"I understand you so much. Hello, Mr. Zhang. I am the general manager of Weilan Mobile Phone Manufacturing Company, Zhao Zili." Zhao Zili said excitedly.
"Blue cell phone?" Zhang Taolie frowned and tried hard to recall, but couldn't think of where he had heard of this name.
"We just produced the first sample machine a few days ago, and we still used the 1.6 micron technology chip that is about to be eliminated, so Mr. Zhang didn't know that I was normal." Zhao Zili said a little embarrassedly.
Li Jin chuckled and said, "I invested in the blue mobile phone."
Zhang Taolie raised his eyebrows and his expression became visible to the naked eye.
"So that's it, hello, Mr. Zhao."
"You are still using 1.6 micron chips? IMHO, this technology has been eliminated by various countries. If Mr. Zhao is interested, I can provide a considerable number of 1.2 micron chips."
"Take it seriously!" Zhao Zili almost shouted out in surprise.
Nowadays, there is no company in China that can independently produce micro-scale chips. All rely on imports, either Bay Area Motors or several monopoly companies from the United States and Deguo.
But the goods they can provide to domestic products are stocks that are quickly eliminated without exception, and the prices are even more expensive than the latest technology products sold in their own countries.
This is clearly showing that bullying Chinese people without skills can only be slaughtered.
Even if it was the 1.6 micron garbage product that was looked down upon by others, Zhao Zili tried his best to get a batch of goods through Qi Cheng's old relationship, otherwise they would not even be able to buy garbage.
But in this case, Zhang Taolie could actually provide a batch of 1.2 micron chips from Wanji Electric, which was no different from the biggest surprise for Zhao Zili.
"It was very difficult, after all, 1.2 micron is the mainstream international technical specification, and it is rare everywhere, let alone many domestic manufacturers want to get goods, so even our Wanji Electric does not have much inventory...
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"But since it is Mr. Li's company, no matter how difficult it is, I can provide a batch of goods."
When Zhang Taolie said this, he looked at Li Jin, and the meaning of flattery was self-evident.
"Young Master Zhang is interested."
He didn't even hit someone with a smile, let alone Zhang Taolie gave such a big gift, so Li Jin naturally had no reason not to accept it.
He even had already made plans and had a private conversation with Zhang Taolie. After all, the lithography machine project he was engaged in was almost 100 million yuan, but not to mention that it was almost close to the 1.2 microns of nano-scale process, it was 1.6 microns.
The technical difficulties have not been overcome.
If Wanji Electric is willing to help, this would be a great thing.
Zhang Taolie, who didn't know that he had fallen into Li Jin's plan, looked happy and was about to speak when the door of the box opened.
An obese man was thrown in. The box, which was originally full of hot pot smell, was filled with the smell of blood.
The smile on Li Jin's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at the man lying on the ground trembling constantly, his eyes were entertaining.
Next to him, Zhao Zili's eyes were blazing fire, staring at the man in front of him who was definitely not unfamiliar with Qian Jincheng! "Who are you? Who are you??"
Qian Jincheng struggled to get up from the ground. He opened his swollen eyes with blood on his face. The blood was stained red in front of him. With his red and swollen eyelids, he could not see Zhao Zili and Li Jin sitting in the distance.